Ruan Jianguo immediately lowered his voice and threatened, "You punk, you're not married yet, each of you sleeps in your own room. Don't go ruining my darling's reputation, got it?!"
Duan Xi's response was to stand up and, following Ruan Jiaojiao, head into his own room.
Seeing this, Ruan Jianguo's expression finally eased a bit.
What he didn't know was that once the lights of the Ruan Family's villa were off, the boy he was so guarded against skillfully climbed the wall into Ruan Jiaojiao's room.
Ruan Jiaojiao was sleeping in a daze, feeling a little breathless. When she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome face right in front of her, with a pair of hands making mischief.
She let out a soft groan, and her hands naturally lifted to wrap around his neck as she softly said, "Brother Xi, we're at home."
"It's okay, I locked the door." Duan Xi kissed her small face, from her forehead to her little mouth, worshipping every inch of her skin.
